Love
Its young
Its old
Its fast
Its slow
It comes and goes for some
And clings for one
Its long cold fingers wrapped around my heart
Holding me back while others move on
I’ve always longed for love
To be loved
I searched
But all i got was an allusion of love
That love was flaunted and tossed around
That love gave me sweet words in exchange for fulfillment of lustful desires
That love used me and abused me
Left me with nothing but a shattered heart
I no longer know what love is
Love is a foreign language
I long to love and to be loved
But i hate love
Its nothing more than a silky sweet demon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem